"I believe you already are darling. Pietro Maximoff and Wanda Maximoff?" She noticed the grin and was refusing to encourage it further. "Friend of Strucker's, therefore a friend to you. This is not a social call or a conversation meant for a doorway."
She then laid a hand on his shoulder and encouraged him to move aside.Charming? That was usually the polite word to use for a place liek this but all Val was conjuring was the word hole. She tskd looking around before her eyes found Wanda. She put her gloved hand out to her.
"Contessa Valentina de La Fontaine. Ms. Fontaine is fine." The doodles were crude but she could guess what they were trying for. "You're a long way from home, I'm here to check in."